In a world where lovebirds squawk and sing
they say romance is a magical thing.
But when I try to woo with a dance so fine
I trip on my shoelace and spill my tine!
My partner says "Let's go for a stroll "
But I'm stuck on the couch in my snack hole.
With chips in my lap and crumbs in my hair
I'm more of a potato than a debonair!
They say candlelit dinners are the way to flirt
But I burn the chicken and ruin my shirt.
As smoke fills the room and the fire alarms blare
We laugh through the chaos our love in the air!
With hearts full of giggles we watch silly shows
while I attempt makeup looking like a clown's nose.
But they say "You're perfect just the way that you are "
even if my lipstick's a bright shade of bizarre!
So here's to our love in its funny odd way
with laughter and blunders we brighten the day.
For good s** and good love they both need their part
and a sense of humor is the best kind of heart!
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WOw, I liked it 'But they say 'You're perfect just the way that you are ' even if my lipstick's a bright shade of bizarre! '